Great World of Magic Cube

Thanks for the reward of "Ordinary people"...

Seeking collection, seeking recommendation...

========================

The next two or three days were still calm, and there was no resurgence of mass demon attacks, but a small number of demons were still essential daily. Even so, Japanese residents who have been invaded by demons have begun to experience large-scale escape to other places or other countries. But where will the Japanese who have long been the focus of international attention be accepted by other countries? They can only leave desperately from the Immigration Department, and then pick up the softness and move to Hokkaido, which has not been attacked by demons. The direct result is that Hokkaido, which was relatively sparsely populated, has become a densely populated area, and Tokyo, which was originally a prosperous city, has almost become a mid-air city. As for the four countries, Kyushu, and the beginning of the disaster, the transfer has become close to the whole people. In Kyoto and Kinki, because of the dense concentration of the shrines and temples, the number of population transfers is relatively rare, and the original state of life has been maintained.

However, these situations have little to do with the Ito family. Apart from the more and more lively shrines that have changed because of the influence of the demon, they are basically the same.

On this day, while the family was entertaining the people who came to visit the shrine in the main shrine, four black man bodyguards surrounded an old man and a young woman came in from the tou.

This unique combination of stepping into the shrine has attracted the attention of most people.

"Hello." After seeing this team combination, Hui Lizi, who was dressed as a witch, walked over to the old man and leaned over to salute.

"You are the owner of this shrine?" The old man frowned and looked at the crowds around him, full of majesty.

"The owner is a father, because some things go out, now I take care of it temporarily," said Ito Hiko.

"Well~" The old man nodded and walked inside with four bodyguards, leaving the young woman alone in the same place and talking to Hui Lizi.

"I don't know what you call it?" A light black business attire with a white shirt with a hundred folds inside. The straight legs are wrapped in thin flesh-colored stockings, and the feet are wearing a pair of black shorts that reveal the toes. The bottom shoes, a round-faced young woman with a short, short hair, asked Huilizi.

"Hui Lizi, Ito Hiko." Some of them can't understand the meaning of this wave of people, just truthfully said.

"Hello, I am a family member, Xiaomei, the secretary of the Prince of Health, and some things I want to ask you." The young woman’s eyes were slightly stunned, and her sharp eyes came out from under the eyelids, staring at Huilizi.

"Excuse me." Hui Lizi naturally noticed the young woman's eyes, but only frowned at the eyebrows, and said with a blank expression.

"Excuse me, have you seen this young man?" the young woman said, lifting himself up with a small bag and taking a picture of the man from the bag and asked him to come to Huilizi.

If this time Asia Night or Ito is there, you will find that the young men in the photo were the swearing men who were killed by the two of them the night before.

"I haven't seen it." I took the photo and looked at it for a while, then returned the photo and shook my head.

"Yes." The young woman nodded unwillingly, and took the photo back into the bag. "This is the grandson of the Prince of Health, a glimpse of His Royal Highness. I lost the message from a few days ago, if you see it nearby. If you want to call him, please tell me that the Prince of Health will have a thank you."

"I know." Hui Lizi reached out and took the phone number written by the young woman, and the perfunctory should be heard. The so-called prince is just the name of the descendants of the Emperor for three generations. No matter how the age of the old man is calculated, this young man named a singer has absolutely no title of the prince. At most, it is a royal name. It is really impossible to let Huilizi have more heart and soul. Not to mention the Hui Lizi who was recently disgusted by the Meiji Jingu Shrine.

"Thank you." The young woman nodded intently and accompanied by Hui Lizi to the Prince of Health.

Prince Kinsuke, seeing the young woman returning, nodded to her, and then donated 100,000 yen symbolically and left the shrine with four bodyguards.

"Who are those guys?" Asked Ito and Ito, and asked for the side of Huilizi.

"A prince named Jian Jie and his secretary came to find someone." Hui Lizi said.

"Prince?" Ito Bell is still paying more attention to this word. After all, it is the first time to reach this identity. It’s indifferent to it, and it’s indifferent to it. A broken prince is in the world of Etienne, but even [Tai Shanghuang] has been. It is said that the Prince is also the prince of the Japanese, and has no relationship with Ito.

"Well, I don't care about him." Hui Lizi said that he would smash the phone number in his hand into a ball and throw it into the ground in the palm of his hand.

"Well." Ito Cheng and Ito Bell nodded and continued to entertain the guests who visited the shrine.

---------------------------------

"How." In a black luxury commercial car, the old man, the so-called Prince of Health, handed back and forth on the thigh of a young woman wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and asked if nothing had happened.

"The woman named Hui Lizi said that she had not seen her. I left her a phone call. If there is any news, I will inform you. But I feel that there is not much hope in hope." The young woman separated her legs slightly and intentionally turned the thighs to the old man. The side of the side got together and said.

"This is the only guardian in the vicinity." The old man apparently discovered the change of the young woman, and the direction of the stroke gradually moved toward the young woman's legs, still asking expressionlessly.

"Yes, the news from the Ministry of the Environment, this area is under the jurisdiction of their shrine." The young woman's body trembled a little, calmly said.

"Ichiro." The old man leaned forward and took the phone inside the car and said.

"What do you want to do under Your Highness," said the black bodyguard sitting in the front passenger's co-pilot position, grabbing the phone next to him.

"Notify the squad, ask him to send someone to monitor the every move of this shrine." Old man.

"Yes."

The old man nodded silently to hang up the phone, then turned his head, staring at the young woman beside him, slamming the young woman over his body, a pair of big hands climbing on the chest of the young woman, big mouth pointing at the young woman's tender Lips are falling down...

After a while, a resounding snoring and a man’s intense gasping sounded inside the car. That is less than two minutes, with a low snoring, the old man sat back in his seat with a tired face, breathing heavily.

The young woman still lying on the seat frowned and frowned, her eyes flashed a disgusted look, and she got up and put on her chest to cover the bare white, and took off the damaged stockings and threw it aside. In the trash can, the appearance was refreshed.

"Xiaomei, help me clean up." At this moment, the old man who was slowed down suddenly said.

"Yes." The young woman nodded and leaned over to the old man's cross, his head moving up and down rhythmically.

----------------------------------

In the evening, in Ito’s bedroom, Ito’s cell phone made a call.

"Beep...beep..."

"Master!" Soon the phone was connected, and then a male voice came out of the phone and said.

"Give me a prince named Jian Jie to come to the road." Ito became enlightened.

"Yes." There was a voice on the other side of the phone, that is, the voice rang again in less than a minute. "Master, the Prince of Health is the grandson of Emperor Meiji, the son of the Prince of Zijin, and now lives in the city of Tokyo. In the affiliated area where the palace is located, I own a company that manages electronic products. The family members have two sons, one daughter, and the eldest son of the son died at the age of three. The second son has congenital mental retardation and is politically married. The daughter of the Meiji Jingu Shrine, the daughter of the ancestors of the Meiji Jingu, was hand-picked to Miyuki. The daughter was married to the manager of the electronics company, Kuroda Hiroyuki. The third generation currently has two people, one is the second son and the child of the well-being Umeko is called a scorpion. Superior, he followed the wells and minors to practice, and was recognized by the wells as the best candidate to take over his position in the future. The other is the daughter and the child of Kuroda, who is only 11 years old and is called Jun.

"There are five world-class kendo masters, three inherited ninjas, and a private armor of about a hundred people. They are usually arranged in the name of bodyguards around the company and himself."

"I am well assisted by the well." Ito Cheng asked.

"Jingshou Liangsuke is a priest of the ruling class. He is currently serving as a priest in the Meiji Jingu Shrine. The specific strength is unknown... sorry for the master." The male voice on the phone said.

"Well, I know." Ito Cheng asked with a cry, "How are you getting people?"

"The owner of the report has already recruited six ninjas who are willing to follow me. Among them, five are forbearing and one is forbearing. Currently, they are in contact with a person. I believe that they will be recruited soon."

"Yes. Just let them pay attention to the movement of the Prince of Health and the well-handed Liang, if there is a change to inform me." Ito Cheng Shen Sheng told.

"Yes."

"And, there is nothing in the royal room about the recent demon thing." Ito Cheng asked again.

"Yes. A few days ago, the Emperor summoned several major shrines headed by the Ise Jingu Shrine, and the heads of several temples headed by the Honganji Temple, asking them to suppress the demon before the Lancang Festival. No matter what method you use."

"Ohran Festival, Ghost Festival..." Ito Cheng pondered in his heart, "I know."

"Yes."

Then Ito Cheng hung up and looked at the moon in the night sky and meditated...

{飘天文学 www.ptwxz.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}